Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hittaz

[Intro DJ talking (With Echos)]
Yea! (Yea)
Six (Six)
Boogie (Mane)
Mindz (Tize Mindz)
You know.. (You know)
Niggaz get scared when they see these hittas (Hard Hittas)
Walk up in the motherfuckin' club we comin to and shit (Possess and shit)
They start talking like and shit (And shit)

You cant me
back
No!!!

[DJ

2x]
They got scared these hard hittas came in
got chains but they all tucked in
We got them and we brought 'em all in
These niggaz play dead they hear we came in (Came in)

[Crunchy
See I'm a hard yes I am
And I dont really nigga a damn
About you and how you fuckin rock
I put a 45 that make you stop dead
You wanna cock it go ahead and it
Dont a nigga like me make you drop it
I'm ten I'm from tha M-fuckin-Town
We walkin
You hear the gangster sound
Its ashes to ashes dust to
The we trust
Y'all dont really wanna
I see you and your nigga in da club
You tuck in yo chainz you must be some club
Do you wanna go to war nigga & spit blood
You talkin shit like a fuckin slut
You talk shit then you as well bring shit
I shut muthafuckin club down for you bitch!

2x]

[DJ
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Now if you wonder why so many diss
Its cause haters ain't eatin
on some muthafuckin diets
A lot is really sick I think they got amnesia
on Sunday they diss ya
But come Monday they ya
Quit tellin lies to the
If you could rewind life back
You probably be wit me on track
But I ain't come here my for no sorrow no wounds
But im'a stay bumpin till I by head on my tool
Fo' real!

J]
Niggaz blame us cause they ain't famous
They wanna a new whip instead of catchin the matter bus
So why I gotta take the blame for ass niggaz not havin things
Maybe you need to boost clothes get yourself some pocket change
I know you like them tales say you make the three six sell
So while my pockets on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale
Player I'm not your friend it name a price and J'll spend it
Get yourself a nine to five and try your luck on a ticket

What's up
Wanna be bad as the next
True facts you ain't gettin shit but fuck
Buck catchin the cut when I rush nigga
nigga thinkin you cool you chump nigga
Fuck im'a get nine to get mine
If you hood dog off in the club I'm on
Pine in my mouth up your cloud and get paid
Wit' the place to call our own and get away
Whats the deal dog I be bout buckin and getting
And dog I could care less about stunts
In my trunk though where you gon' ride after the
Ain't no punk so I suppose you'll get throwed by some elbows
Fuck it I'll his ass wit' holes on that funk blow throwin high low
Like I'm a pro get crunk dog get dog
But like a fuckin' fool gon' get you jumped dog